Realm-Hopping Martial Master

Gold rushed all the way, eyes narrowly squinting, his mind filled with the ancient secrets he had recently acquired.

"So that’s it; this is a battlefield, far more ancient than just ten thousand years."

"In times even further past, besides the Dragon and Phoenix, there was also this Demon Race’s Emperor Clan."

"And here was the battlefield back then."

The Demon Race is not like the Human Clan, accustomed to recording history.

Yet they would embed the ancient history within their bloodline.

This is also why the longer the inheritance of a Demon Race, the stronger they become.

Because besides having a powerful bloodline, they also possess various memories of their ancestors.

However, such memories are inevitably biased and privately held.

Although the Human Clan has obtained many Demon Race classics from the battlefield, it’s merely very fragmented.

They do not understand the truth of history.

However, Gold is different; he has received the attention of the entire Dragon Clan, equivalent to the Crown Prince of the Dragon Clan.

Even so, the true history of this battlefield was only revealed to him shortly before he set foot here.

"I must find an opportunity to relay the information out."

In the depths of Gold’s consciousness, Jiang Shu’s trace of divine split thought so.

But at this moment, he could not move freely since he could only disguise himself, surrounded by powerful Venerables of various clans.

A slight misstep revealing his identity would only be in vain.

Just as he was pondering, Ao Qing, at high speed, led many Venerables to a solemn and magnificent palace ruin.

"We’ve arrived!"

Ao Qing spoke in a deep voice, a sound heavy like thunder, exuding an aura as vast as mountains and seas.

Simultaneously, all the Demon Venerables present stopped, gazing intently at the palace ruins in the distance.

"Is this the core area of the battlefield back then?"

The Feng Yuan Demon Venerable dressed in scarlet and gold couldn’t help but ask curiously.

"Indeed."

Ao Qing slightly nodded, his long and massive dragon body spiraling in the air, though still incomparable to the magnificent palace ahead.

"That battle back then determined the entire structure of the Demon Domain, extending to this day, with ongoing effects."

"You all must be careful hereafter; within this palace might be the battlefield of the fallen Demon Lord back then."

"Even for us, a minor misstep here could lead to our demise."

Typically arrogant and disregarding other Venerables, Ao Qing’s solemnity now indicated the danger of the palace ahead.

After finishing, Ao Qing glanced at Gold, then said:

"From now on, stay close to me, never stray a step; otherwise, I might not be able to save you."

"Understood."

Gold bowed respectfully.

After that, Ao Qing turned to look among the various Demon Races, at a towering figure exuding formidable momentum.

"Long-armed, you go push open the door."

There stood a giant ape, radiating iron-like light, with long arms also emitting the cultivation of a Demon Venerable Middle Stage.

Looking at this giant ape, many Demon Venerables appeared solemn.

Due to this giant ape’s lineage, an ancestor reached the end of the Great Dao, being a Demon Lord.

Long Armed Ape Monkey!

The Long-armed Ape Venerable stepped forth boldly, as if supporting heaven and earth, eyes splitting open, and suddenly raised its hand.

In an instant, the already half-collapsed palace door far ahead vibrated, countless Qiankun Spaces clarified at this moment.

At this moment, the space between them and the palace door unfolded, all crises thoroughly suppressed.

This was indeed a great technique of the Space Dao.

While each Venerable had the Space Dao.

However, most Venerables did not major in Space Dao but rather similar ones like the Power Dao, Fire Dao.

The Space Dao was merely auxiliary, providing canceling effects.

Yet there are always some strong ones who specialize in the Space Dao.

This Long-armed Demon Venerable was one who specialized in the Space Dao among the Demon Race.

"Alright, the space here has been folded, hidden crises will not erupt, let’s proceed."

The Long-armed Ape Venerable spoke.

"You’ll be credited for this!"

Ao Qing nodded, soaring upwards, leading many Demon Race into the palace.

Undoubtedly, this entry into the battlefield, combining the power of many major Demon Race clans, is far from being as simple as the Dragon and Phoenix Clans.

A group of Demon Venerables advanced slowly, crossing that palace door without a ripple.

Almost instantly, a more terrifying aura emerged, pressing upon these Demon Venerables.

Even Demon Venerables, who dominate the world and revered among Ten Thousand Clans, felt overwhelmed.

"Continue!"

Ao Qing commanded, striking forward, a majestic Dragon Claw extending.

The various crises hidden in the void shattered, revealing the Demon Venerable Late Stage’s realm.

As long as a Daoist Master wasn’t here, Ao Qing remained the strongest.

With him paving the way, the speed of many Demon Venerables increased significantly.

"Be cautious, perhaps ahead is the core of the battlefield; if any problem arises, falling here is your own fault!"

Venturing deeper into the palace, Ao Qing spoke in a deep voice, carrying a hint of dragon’s roar.

The present several Demon Venerables of the Demon Race, as elites, would naturally understand this reasoning?

The few Venerables each nodded, then deployed various protective measures on their bodies.

Not far from them stood a palace, half stepping into collapse and destruction!

The palace emanated a brilliant golden light, as if forged from gold, resonating with sunlight, illuminating the ages in the ruins.

Gold stood behind Ao Qing, staring intensely at the Taiyang Palace.

"Is this the dwelling of the Demon Lord back then?"

"Yes."

Ao Qing nodded slightly, eyes full of vigilance.

"Be careful; the remains of that entity might lie within, perhaps housing what we seek."

"Old ghost, don’t frighten the juniors."

The Long-armed Ape Venerable, arms crossed, sneered as he spoke, "Whether true or not, we’ll know upon entry."

"You have that ancestor’s methods, can’t you counter measures left by something dead for millions of years?"

"Humph!"

Ao Qing shot a cold glance at him, then said:

"A Demon Lord is a Demon Lord, entirely different from us, melding with the Heavenly Dao, mastering nature, even the remaining methods should not be underestimated."

He spoke coldly, revealing reprimand.

The Long-armed Ape Venerable showed some impatience but didn’t retort.

Despite some disapproval of Ao Qing’s domineering attitude, he had to admit.

The gap between a Demon Lord and a Venerable far exceeds that between an ordinary demon and a Venerable!

This is the gap in the fundamental nature of life!

Like a chasm of heaven and earth, unless another Demon Lord or Daoist Master intervenes, a Venerable cannot defeat a Demon Lord.

Even ripples from a Demon Lord on the verge of death can kill a Venerable.

Feng Yuan Demon Venerable, the Kunpeng Clan Venerable, and the major clan experts following behind were also extremely cautious.

To prevent any slight mistake, a misstep could lead to direct slaughter.

"Now, let’s enter!"

Ao Qing spoke in a low voice, then stepped toward that grand, majestic palace, surpassing even Emperor Palace.

One by one, the Demon Venerables walked to the palace, seemingly sensed their presence.

The palace door, half collapsed and still golden, opened slowly as if welcoming them.

At this moment, a brilliant light emerged before the Demon Venerables’ eyes.

Seeing that object, all Demon Venerables present narrowed their pupils, eyes filled with astonishment.